Ancient poems with the same name, what are the ancient poems with the same name?

Poem of the same name. Moonlit Night" - Tang Liu Fangping.

The darker moonlight is half a family, and the Beidou is dry and the Nandou is oblique.

Tonight, I know that the spring is warm, and the sound of insects is new through the green curtain.

Moonlit Night" - Song Lu You.

The moon is full of bed when you wake up at the first time, and the jade pot is not cold.

The wind suddenly sent lotus incense, and a leaf floated to remember his hometown.

Moonlit Night" - Song Wen Tianxiang.

When the moon arrives in the middle of the sky, the clouds are opened, and the broken bridge conjures up the jade tower.

In the middle of the night, a crane swept the boat, suspected to be Poxian Chibi.

Fortune operator Yongmei ***.

The wind and rain send spring back, and the snow welcomes spring. It is already a cliff with a hundred feet of ice, and there are still flowers and branches. Pretty doesn't compete for spring, only reports spring. When the mountains are full of flowers, she laughs in the bushes.

Bu operator, Yongmei, Lu You.

Outside the post on the side of the broken bridge, lonely and ownerless. It was already dusk and I was alone, and it was even more windy and rainy. has no intention of fighting for spring, and a group of people are jealous. Scattered into mud and dust, only by the fragrance as before.

Bu operator Yongmei Anonymous The snow falls and washes clearly, and the rhyme is difficult to keep. It's already spring, and everything is gone, and the soul is gone. I have no intention of falling in love with the red dust, and I will spit out the fragrance. Just wait for the flowers to bloom and smile, and return to dust with the snow.

Yueyang Building August book empty goose word couplet, Yueyang Tower overlooking the Qingchuan.

The sound of the water Xuan Emperor Jun Tianle, the mountain Jade Emperor incense case smoke.

The big ship came to the outside of the island in the wind, and the lonely clouds set on the side of the sunset.

There is no such landing in the southeast, and I am sent to be immortal.

Yueyang Tower leans on the building and looks at the extreme, thinking about the future.

The late leaves are red and remnant, and the autumn river is blue into Wu.

The geese are in a hurry in the clouds, and the sails are lonely at the end of the day.

Bright moon who is with me, you God all.

Yueyang Lou after the first worry full of view, the building now has to rely on the railing.

The nine waters of Tutun are broad, and the realm of the cashier is wide.

The music of the Yellow Emperor is noisy and deserted, and the shadow of Xiangjun is soaked in the clear sky.

Jiangshan He Duzhu Zhang said, clean up Qinghui and put pen to paper.

Qingming" Song) Wang Yuqiao.

There are no flowers and no wine to pass the Qingming, and the interest is like a wild monk.

Yesterday, the neighbor begged for a new fire, and the dawn window was divided with the reading lamp.

Qingming (Tang) Du Mu.

During the Qingming Festival, it rains a lot, and pedestrians on the road want to break their souls.

Where is the restaurant?

The shepherd boy refers to Xinghua Village.

Qingming two uniques, Chen and Yi two.

The wind threw the sound of the market, and the sick man sat in danger.

A curtain of evening to see the end, the willow breeze is beautiful.

Moonlit Nights — Don Du Fu.

Tonight, the moon in Yanzhou, the boudoir only looks alone.

Pity the little children, and do not understand the memory of Chang'an.

The fragrant mist is wet, and the clear jade arm is cold.

When to lean on the false pretense, the tears of the double shine are dry.

Moonlit Night" - Tang Liu Fangping.

The darker moonlight is half a family, and the Beidou is dry and the Nandou is oblique.

Tonight, I know that the spring is warm, and the sound of insects is new through the green curtain.

Moonlit Night" - Song Lu You.

The moon is full of bed when you wake up at the first time, and the jade pot is not cold.

The wind suddenly sent lotus incense, and a leaf floated to remember his hometown.

Moonlit Nights — Don Wei Yingwu.

The bright moon flows in the spring city, and the dew accumulates fragrant grass.

Sitting and thinking that the window is empty, and the scenery is good.

Qingjing is like a god, and many people are injured and grow old.

Moonlit Night" - Song Wen Tianxiang.

When the moon arrives in the middle of the sky, the clouds are opened, and the broken bridge conjures up the jade tower.

In the middle of the night, a crane swept the boat, suspected to be Poxian Chibi.

Moonlit Nights — Old Man Don Huashan.

The sound of the stream is endless, and the stream is full of wild flowers.

Since I go, I don't know, and I often return to the empty mountains and moons.

Moonlit Nights — Don Luyin.

The dew is cool and raw, and no one is full of moon.

It smells bad against the river waves, looking at the white elm star in vain.

The trees surround the solitary magpie, and the windows fly and the fireflies are dark.

Shift the time to stay in the orchid shadow, and think about learning together.

Two songs of "Moonlit Night".

Song Wang Anshi.

One of them is that the mountain spring falls into the clear side, and the moon is on the quiet road.

It's a pity that this is a good place, and there is no one to see it.

The mouth of the daikou is in the dark, and it is necessary to go to the west.

Call the servant to hug the grass and reinstate the southeast note.

Second, the moon is swaying to see the flowing water, and the water is swaying the moon.

The grass and trees have bloomed, and the mountains and rivers have been cleared.

At the threshold of the robe, the green net number of hairs.

Who can save her and bow down to Lingbo socks.

Moonlit Nights — Song Chen and Yi.

The independent night is shining, and the sound of the reeds is far away.

The wind under the moon is rippling, and the reckless white dragon scales.

The shade is condensed by grass and trees, and the summer is full of stars.

The dust of the world has not disappeared, and the rivers and lakes are talking.

A few nights in life, chaotic generations are here.

Hu is a lot of fun, but the situation is easy to show.

The three bigger fish dances quietly and shockingly.

Forever cherish the whale riders, and make the smoke new.

Miscellaneous poems by Wang Wei.

If you come from your hometown, you should know about your hometown.

In front of the window in the coming day, the cold plum blossoms?

Miscellaneous poems. Tao Yuanming.

Glory is difficult to live for a long time, and the prosperity and decline are immeasurable.

In the past, it was three spring ferns, and now it is an autumn lotus room.

Severe frost and weeds, withered and unrelieved.

The sun and the moon are still in the week, and I am no longer yang.

When I look forward to the past, I remember this heartbreak.

Eight miscellaneous poems by Tao Yuanming.

Life has no roots, floating like dust.

Scattered and wind-by-wind, this is not the case.

Landing as brothers, why bother with flesh and blood!

Have fun and drink and gather next to each other.

If the golden year does not come again, it will be difficult to regain the morning in one day.

Be encouraged in time, and the years will not treat others.

Moonlit Night" - Tang Liu Fangping.

The darker moonlight is half a family, and the Beidou is dry and the Nandou is oblique.

Tonight, I know that the spring is warm, and the sound of insects is new through the green curtain.

Moonlit Night" - Song Lu You.

The moon is full of bed when you wake up at the first time, and the jade pot is not cold.

The wind suddenly sent lotus incense, and a leaf floated to remember his hometown.

Moonlit Night" - Song Wen Tianxiang.

When the moon arrives in the middle of the sky, the clouds are opened, and the broken bridge conjures up the jade tower.

In the middle of the night, a crane swept the boat, suspected to be Poxian Chibi.

Fortune operator Yongmei ***.

The wind and rain send spring back, and the snow welcomes spring. It is already a cliff with a hundred feet of ice, and there are still flowers and branches. Pretty doesn't compete for spring, only reports spring. When the mountains are full of flowers, she laughs in the bushes.

Bu operator, Yongmei, Lu You.

Outside the post on the side of the broken bridge, lonely and ownerless. It was already dusk and I was alone, and it was even more windy and rainy. has no intention of fighting for spring, and a group of people are jealous. Scattered into mud and dust, only by the fragrance as before.

Bu operator Yongmei Anonymous The snow falls and washes clearly, and the rhyme is difficult to keep. It's already spring, and everything is gone, and the soul is gone. I have no intention of falling in love with the red dust, and I will spit out the fragrance.

Just wait for the flowers to bloom and smile, and return to dust with the snow.

Yueyang Building August book empty goose word couplet, Yueyang Tower overlooking the Qingchuan.

The sound of the water Xuan Emperor Jun Tianle, the mountain Jade Emperor incense case smoke.

The big ship came to the outside of the island in the wind, and the lonely clouds set on the side of the sunset.

There is no such landing in the southeast, and I am sent to be immortal.

Yueyang Tower leans on the building and looks at the extreme, thinking about the future.

The late leaves are red and remnant, and the autumn river is blue into Wu.

The geese are in a hurry in the clouds, and the sails are lonely at the end of the day.

Bright moon who is with me, you God all.

Yueyang Lou after the first worry full of view, the building now has to rely on the railing.

The nine waters of Tutun are broad, and the realm of the cashier is wide.

The music of the Yellow Emperor is noisy and deserted, and the shadow of Xiangjun is soaked in the clear sky.

Jiangshan He Duzhu Zhang said, clean up Qinghui and put pen to paper.

"Jihai Miscellaneous Poems" (2).

Gong Zizhen is far from sorrow and the sun is slanting, and the whip is pointing to the end of the world.

Falling red is not a ruthless thing, turning into spring mud is more protective of flowers.

Miscellaneous poems (1).

Gong Zizhen Kyushu was angry and thunderous, and all the horses were sad.

I advise the Lord of Heaven to be vigorous and reduce talents without sticking to one pattern.

Miscellaneous poems have been written III.

The wind is strong and the spring soul is blowing, and the tiger and leopard are lying in the nine.

In the end, Luohua was in a good mood, and he felt the grace of the Jade Emperor silently in his life.

Miscellaneous poems have been 4.

This goes to the East Mountain and the North Mountain, and the strong half is still red in the mirror.

The origin of Baiyun has never been preceded, and he has returned alone in the world.

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Boring, I don't know this, there is no title, my teacher taught me to look up books by myself. Understand or not, stupid.

Spring words. The low-flowered trees reflect the small makeup building, and the spring is a little sad.

Leaning on the fence and thinking about what not to look back.

Sleepy stupid words in spring.

Hidaka walked down the stairs of the hall, and Kisha did not embroider shoes.

Fold a rose and send a hairpin to the phoenix.

Spring words sell accompaniment. Beiyuan Luo skirt, dusty splendid shoes.

Drunk sleeping under the fragrant tree, half buried by falling flowers.

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